Chapter 134: The Man in the Mirror, the Game of Chess
Whoa...... The bathroom was filled with a hazy mist, and Li Ai's smooth and jade-like body loomed in the heat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With her eyes closed, she stood on her back under the showerhead, letting the hot water spray wet her hair and body. Droplets of water condensed and trickled down the ends of her hair. In the heat, her already beautiful face became more hazy and beautiful.
She lifted her little white hands above her head, grabbed her completely soaked hair, and hung down to her chest. She opened her eyes, reached out and tightened the switch of the shower head, then took the shampoo from the platform next to her, and silently brushed the hair that reached her waist when it naturally fell.
The foam that had been rubbed out couldn't help but grow, and it was stained on her body through her arms, and she didn't care, she opened the shower head again and rinsed off all the foam......
Inadvertently, her indifferent gaze fell on the foam that was washed down her body, and the next moment, all her movements suddenly stopped. However, the hot water that came out of the spray did not stop because of the stagnation of her movements, and it still rinsed the foam that had stuck to her hair. And when all the bubbles were washed away, Li Ai's still body trembled and regained its agility.
However, although she recovered from her stillness, her pair of eyebrows frowned tightly, and her eyes were full of doubt. Why? Why do I feel panic and uneasiness rise in my heart when I see those bubbles? Why? Why did I suddenly remember Zhang Zhou's appearance at that time? Why do I feel like I feel like my heart is torn when I think of Zhang Zhou's appearance? It's all ......
She asked herself, then turned her head to face the nearly one-man tall mirror that was attached to the bathroom wall. She looked at her appearance reflected in the mirror, her naked body reflected, and her eyes were focused on the face of the person in the mirror.
She wanted to decipher the expressions on her face and the micro-movements that were difficult for ordinary people to decipher, so as to understand her own mood and determine what she was feeling. But, as always, she couldn't read her own thoughts. Just as a healer is difficult to heal herself, she can't use that invincible ability to her own. This made her feel very sarcastic, very ridiculous. But this is the truth, she can't change it, and she can only accept her fate.
However, just as she gave up reading and looked away, out of the corner of her eye, she saw her lips in the mirror squirm gently. Her body froze abruptly at that moment...... She turned her head a little awkwardly, staring at herself in the mirror, once again making sure of what was happening.
Her eyes widened in shock. How so? Obviously, I don't feel like I made that kind of action at all, why do my lips ...... She shuddered, but for a moment she felt that the air around her had become a little strange and cold.
However, just as this feeling rose, she noticed something unusual, which made her quietly calm down, squint her eyes, and seriously look at her own appearance reflected in the mirror. She noticed that her lips in the mirror kept repeating the same action.
It's as if you've been repeating some kind of words. She suddenly thought of the dreams she had had more than ten days ago, which were most likely subconscious dreams that appeared to warn her about something...... Could it be that this is also what you subconsciously do? What did he want to tell himself? The thought crossed her mind, and in an instant, her gaze became more condensed.
Li Ai's gaze in the mirror seemed to contain a touch of deep anxiety and sadness. Facing Li Ai's 'her' lips couldn't help but squirm, repeating something silently. Outside the mirror, Li Ai stared at 'her' lips, trying to decipher the words she repeated.
Not much? What's more? There seems to be something else in front of these three words...... With such a tiny opening and closing, the trismus goes from tight to relaxed...... This...... What the hell is being said? Driver? World? No, it's not...... Be...... Time! She's saying that time is running out!
Time...... Not much...... muttered and repeated this very weak sentence. Li Ai clenched his fists unconsciously. She withdrew her gaze from the reflection in the mirror, resolutely turned around, pulled the bath towel, wiped the moisture off her body, quickly dressed, and then opened the bathroom door.
"Looks like it needs to be sooner......" she muttered as she hurried out of the foggy bathroom. When she walked towards her room, she noticed Zhang Zhou lying on the sofa, holding her mobile phone and not knowing what she was playing, when she passed by him, her steps paused slightly, hesitated, and when Zhang Zhou, who noticed her strangeness, turned her eyes and looked over, she whispered a low word, and then hurriedly ran away.
"Your cooking is delicious, thank you." Looking at the figure who left in a hurry after dropping this sentence, Zhang Zhou unconsciously raised his hand and pressed his heart. There, there was a strange throbbing. When he noticed this throbbing, his eyes were full of misty...... I obviously noticed the throbbing, and I knew that something was about to come out of my heart, but ...... His mind went blank.
Struggle, resistance, layout, conspiracy, life and death, love and hatred, love and hate, hesitation...... Everything is sliding towards the unfathomable abyss, and everyone in the game is clutching their chips to get the result they want. However, from the moment they were caught in the game, they had already fallen from the position of chess players and became pawns. Even if this chess piece has its own will, under the control of the chess player of fate, everything is involuntary......
Even so, the chess pieces will still work hard for the ending they want, on top of the chess game of fate...... The moisture from her drenched hair, which was clinging to her clothes, gradually soaked Li Ai's cotton pajamas, sending chills down her back. She lay on her desk nonchalantly, building and changing her plans.
Zhang Zhou, who stayed in the living room and couldn't go in and out of Li Ai's room at will, didn't know when she would stop and come out of the room. But he vividly remembered that when he couldn't hold back his sleep, the light in her room was still shining through the crack in the door on the living room floor. And by that time, it was at least one o'clock in the morning......
Sensing the lack of time again from some strange channels, she frantically perfected her plan, and finally completed the plan that night with a success rate of 70% in her calculations. After reading the whole plan again and finding nothing missing, she smiled very tiredly, then forced open the door, shuffled to the sofa that belonged to her, lifted the quilt, curled up and lay in, and fell asleep in a short time.
Under tremendous pressure, she spent half a night and a lot of energy to finally complete the plan. She worked hard to deduce all kinds of possibilities over and over again, and finally came up with this plan. It can be said that if this plan is really implemented, as long as it is not too unlucky and encounters a completely unpredictable accident, it is almost a sure thing to reunite Moyin Bao'er and Wang Yue......
However, one wrong step and one wrong step. Tang An didn't associate the unclean thing that he sensed that might pose a threat to Wang Yue's life with Moyin Bao'er, so he didn't tell Li Ai and Zhang Zhou about it. So, before her plan could be carried out, it died under this unpredictable accident.
Before she could do anything, everything had changed. The situation is like a wild horse on the loose, changing in an unpredictable direction. Things will never go as expected, and no one can let fate go in the direction they have arranged......
Tuesday, December 20, 2016. On this very day, the day that Li Ai completed that almost foolproof plan and was ready to carry it out, everything changed.
The day was still cloudy, but much more gloomy than the previous day. The clouds accumulated, and it seemed to be only a few dozen meters away from the ground, and the black pressure pressed on the top of the head, which made people irritated. Perhaps, this gloomy weather was a sign from the beginning that something bad would happen to Li Ai and them today.
However, she did not perceive this power of foreshadowing. Because at this time, she had a fever and a cold. It was very difficult for her to even move, let alone pay attention to such an inconspicuous sign.
I guess I was in a hurry last night, I didn't dry my soaked hair, and I spent hours in the cold winter night air wearing only a thin layer of pajamas. Woken up by the alarm clock, she struggled to prop up her soft body and barely support herself to change her clothes. She even wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to make breakfast, but her swaying vision and limp body confined her to the sofa and couldn't do anything......
After a long time, she finally gave up such an action, but she supported her body with her hands and sat on the edge of Zhang Zhou's bed. She struggled past his body to reach the medicine on the table on the other side of the couch......
Time is running out......
Cold? How could she waste her already small amount of time for such a reason?